The words were scarcely spoken, when Jurgen's hand sank down. He

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Mrs. Weasley kissed all her children, then Hermione, and finally Harry. He was embarrassed, but really quite pleased, when she gave him an extra hug.

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`They are not torn down.' cried Scrooge, folding one of his bed- mind. He felt as if the world was now nothing to him, as if he were

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Enter Romeo and Juliet aloft, at the Window.

But those are only two characters, said little Anna. "Here's

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continually in the company of many good poets; and especially of

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